““Don’t get too friendly. We don’t want to give him a reason to stay, do we?” Connor leaned closer and pulled her towards him. Her scent filled his nostrils making his cock stiffen. Angela’s womb spasmed when a soft growl left his throat. He smelled of man and beast, hot and sensual. Her lips parted slightly as he inched his face to hers. The heat radiated from him sending a rush of fire through her body.
“Go, play nice.” Connor breathed the words in a husky whisper making the hairs on the back of her neck tickle. She pulled away slowly, Connor didn’t release her hands until the last moment, she finally pulled them free and turned so she could go back to tending the bar. His eyes followed her ass as she walked back to Cayden, picking up empty bottles and glasses as she did. His cock hardened and he shifted on the stool to ease the discomfort. The only thing that would ease that was a tight, wet place to put it, and he knew exactly where it was going to go.”
Chapter one and two are up on fanfiction if you want to read more.